Chapter 80: The First Talent in a Hundred Countries

Zhang Yi returned to his room and meditated after lunch, although the morning battle had little to no loss to him. But the little bit of waste still needs to be replenished, and it is one of his good habits to be fully prepared.

Approaching the game, Xue Bi and Lu Hongyi needed to take care of their two injured companions, Mu Tiange didn't like to be lively, and Zhang Yi had to go to the trial ground alone to participate in the next competition.

As soon as he got out of the guest room, Zhang Yi saw a delicate figure pacing at the door, and he asked curiously, "Miss Xie Ling, why are you here?"

Xie Ling didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't notice Zhang Yi's figure at all, he was awakened by his voice, he was so frightened that he let out an "ah", turned his head and ran away to the side.

Zhang Yi didn't know why, shook his head and rushed to the trial ground.

What made him strange was that many disciples of the Far Eastern Academy pointed at him along the way, and even some female disciples looked at him with spring eyes like water, which was really strange. Many disciples were still not far behind Zhang Yi, as if they were extremely curious about this young talent.

Just when Zhang Yibai was puzzled, Shi Ran of Wang Dongzhi came from not far away and said with a smile: "Zhang Gongzi, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect to see you again in the Far East Academy, why don't you say hello to me." ”

Zhang Yi looked at the young disciple behind Wang Dongzhi and grinned: "It turned out to be Wang Gongzi, it's been a long time." If nothing happens, it's goodbye. ”

Wang Dongzhi smiled slightly and looked at Zhang Yi away.

Wang Jiu bowed and saluted.

When Zhang Yi saw Wang Dongzhi, he figured out the reason. No matter who Zhang Yi's opponent is in the next game, the opponent will go all out to defeat him.

Talent from the sky, poetry talent in Zhenguo, these titles are enough to support Zhang Yi to become the first talent in 100 countries. If anyone can truly defeat him on the proving ground, it will be a veritable No. 1 talent in 100 countries.

Why Wang Dongzhi exposed his identity, Zhang Yi didn't know, he only knew that he just did what he originally wanted.

Wenbi had to go all out. If the opponent is a disciple of Tai'an Academy, it is a big deal to increase the strength of several punches.

Of course, there are things that are more terrifying than Zhang Yi imagined. Originally, the Xiucai Trial, which was the most unattractive to attract attention, was surrounded by thousands of people outside the trial ground, more than ten times the number of people who watched the battle in the morning.

Among them, there are also many red-robed Jinshi and Mojian Hanlin.

......

As soon as the time for the competition came, Zhang Yi boarded the proving ground. Punctuality is also one of Zhang Yi's good habits.

The opponent was a young man of about twenty years old, with a face like a red date and a narrow scar on his forehead, which looked quite hideous and terrifying. The young man was dressed in the costume of Tai'an Academy, with three gold threads on his shoulders, and he was a core disciple.

The five academies divide the ranks of disciples almost identically, and the gold thread on the shoulders represents the status of disciples. The young man is only at the peak of his talent, but he is a core disciple of Tai'an Academy, and his strength is obviously extraordinary.

"Mo Hu, defeat him!" Zhang Yi turned his head to look, and Liu Feng, who had been defeated in his hands in the morning, stood under the stage and cheered for his opponent.

Zhang Yi secretly said in his heart, his hand was still too light, how could he let the opponent learn the Dodge senior to lie down like that for three or five days. However, this time the opponent is definitely much stronger than Liu Feng, at least he hasn't found any Xiucai in the White Horse Academy to become a core disciple.

Even if Tai'an Academy is not as good as White Horse Academy in selecting disciples, this Mo Hu is definitely not comparable to ordinary talents.

"In the next Zhang Yi, please advise the seniors. Zhang Yi bowed, since the other party is a core disciple, he is only a disciple who entered the room, and he should give some face before beating someone.

Mo Hu bowed and saluted: "Senior Brother Zhang, as a talent descended from the sky, his status is far above me, so he should be saluted by me." ”

"In that case, then you're welcome. ”

As soon as Zhang Yi's voice fell, his literary spirit gathered on his limbs, and he rushed towards Mo Hu with both feet, and his fists were even more dazzling, shining under the scorching sun. No matter how strong your opponent is, just go all out and knock it out.

One drum is like a tiger, and then it declines, and three times it is exhausted. This is what a certain martial arts master said in ancient times, and the master felt that it was very reasonable, and he often used it to warn the disciples of the Holy Academy, and Zhang Yi naturally remembered it in his heart. After watching the battle of Mu Tiange, Zhang Yi put it into practice when he fought Liu Feng and achieved good success. At this moment, Zhang Yi was like a tiger out of the mountain, and suddenly pounced on Mo Hu.

Mo Hu was not afraid, clenched his fists and blasted towards Zhang Yi. He is not only a scholar on weekdays, but also a martial artist, and he is stronger than many lifters in terms of body refining, and he is not afraid of physical collisions at all.

Generally speaking, scholars are unable to write articles before they are promoted, and they are naturally much weaker than martial artists in terms of physical strength.

"Bang!"

The four fists collided, and the two men each took five steps back.

Mo Hu was a little stunned, the young man opposite looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, how could his body be able to compete with him? Moreover, the other party had not even begun to refine his five internal organs.

Zhang Yi was also a little puzzled about the strength of Mo Hu's body, he no longer thought about doing it with all his strength, and with a slight shake, his whole body exuded the color of gold and stone, which was a sign of the completion of the glazed jade body. He pounced on Mo Hu again, even stronger than Fang Cai.

Mo Hu was still stunned, and Liu Feng in the audience shouted: "Mo Hu, be careful!"

Mo Hu came back to his senses, Zhang Yi's fist had already come to him, he raised his arms to block, and was blasted out more than ten steps. His sleeves were shattered, and the skin on his arms was bloodstained under the impact of Zhang Yi's glazed jade body, and blood slowly flowed down.

"It's so hard. ”

Zhang Yi shook his head secretly, he had already seen that Mo Hu was a martial arts cultivator, and his muscles were knotted, which was much stronger than ordinary scholars. At this age, being able to cultivate both Wendao and Martial Arts to such a level, Mo Hu can indeed be called a genius, and he deserves to be the core disciple of Tai'an Academy.

It's just that no matter how hard a stone is, it will be smashed with a fist.

"You have succeeded in angering me, and I will make your life worse than death. ”

Mo Hu roared in a low voice, his voice could only be heard by Zhang Yi. This time, Mo Hu turned his fist into a claw, the expression on his face became more and more hideous and terrifying, and he turned into a real hungry tiger and pounced on the young man opposite.

Zhang Yi smiled silently, if his glazed jade body had not yet been refined, he would probably have to admit it in the face of such an attack and defeat Mo Hu from other aspects. Now that the glazed jade body has been tempered, he has nothing to fear.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins.

When two tigers fight, one will be injured.

Zhang Yi's whole body was full of energy, Xiucai's robe suddenly filled and expanded, and his fists burst out again, with the color of gold and stone on them.

"Bang!"

Mo Hu flew out two feet away, his mouth spitting blood and his hands cracked, and the robe of Xiucai on his body was torn everywhere. He slowly twisted his body and lay on the ground, his eyes still looking at Zhang Yi fiercely, but his eyes kept shaking.

Zhang Yi didn't move, he withdrew his hands into his sleeves, looked at Mo Hu who fell to the side, and said loudly: "Don't worry, I will never attack you after you fall." This is the habit of Tai'an Academy, but it is by no means the style of White Horse Academy and the other three major academies. ”

"Well said!"

The disciples of the Far Eastern Academy cheered.

"The Tai'an Academy that fell into the ground. ”

The disciples of Yuelu Academy beat the water dogs, and they didn't give face to the Tai'an Academy next to them when they sat in the battle area.

"It's despicable and shameless, my uncle was plotted by them yesterday. ”

A violent roar erupted from the audience, and several disciples of Tai'an Academy who came to watch the battle turned red and left with gray sleeves. Liu Feng jumped on the stage to support Mo Hu in fear, and his eyes changed when he looked at Zhang Yi.

Mo Hu is a genius cultivated by Tai'an Shu, and his goal is to be the first talent in this year's show, so that the other four major academies can see the true strength of civil and military double cultivation, but he didn't expect to be defeated by Zhang Yi's men.

Zhang Yi turned around and stepped down the stage and quickly left towards the guest room, completely ignoring the flattery and cheers behind him. He didn't feel good about this blow just now, and there were ten blood marks on his fists that were scratched by the tiger's claws, and the blood kept flowing, and his five organs were slightly impacted, and a mouthful of blood was suppressed in his throat.

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"Zhang Yi, you're fine. Since the five internal organs have not yet been condensed, the strong competition with Mo Hu almost damaged the five internal organs, so you must pay attention to it in the future. Su Jiuling was relieved after investigating Zhang Yi, and then he said with relief: "It's just that you don't want to refine the five organs during this time, you must wait for the five organs to recover before you can refine them." ”

"The students follow the teachings of the teacher. Zhang Yi bowed, the time to repair the five organs only took half a month, and after returning to Longbow City to participate in the government examination, it was not too late to refine the five organs.

Lu Hongyi praised him: "Zhang Yi, I heard that Mo Hu turned out to be a core disciple, you can actually defeat him, didn't you use your momentum of meeting the brave to win on the narrow road to defeat him?"

What Miss Lu said was very true. Zhang Yi smiled slightly and looked indoors, and said curiously: "Why is Brother Mu not in the guest room?"

Lu Hongyi sneered: "The concubine of Xie Mansion who was defeated by him dangled at the door for an afternoon, and as soon as he went out, he was taken away by that girl, and I don't know where he went." ”

“...... Well, there's one more show, so I'm going to participate in the competition. Zhang Yi hurriedly got up and rushed to the Xiucai Proving Ground again.

The third round of the competition was between the disciples of the Far Eastern Academy and Zhang Yi, although this disciple had good strength, he was far behind Mo Hu and Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi easily defeated his opponent without losing his five internal organs, and won the first place in the talent test of the five academies.

The disciples of the Far Eastern Academy still burst out with endless cries, especially the female disciples among them, whose eyes were like water and birds.

"The first talent in 100 countries!"

"The first talent of the big week!"

I don't know which female disciple of Far East Academy suddenly shouted such a sentence, which quickly inspired the rest of the disciples, and many female disciples also read the poems made by Zhang Yi in their mouths, from "Peach Blossom with Human Face", "Green Jinchi Quatrain" to half of "Will Enter the Wine", and the tsunami-like shouts spread around the Xiucai Proving Ground.

In the eyes of everyone, the talent from the sky, the poetry of Zhenguo, and the first talent in a hundred countries, he was quite embarrassed to run wildly, and he had no demeanor and demeanor that a reader should have.

An accord separated by two courtyards in the same Xiucai Proving Ground, from the third floor, you can clearly see everything that happened here, a peerless family goddess sat in front of the window, heard the female disciples of the courtyard reciting "Peach Blossom with a Human Face", remembering everything in Peach Mountain at that time, I couldn't help but be stupid.